Another fucking day   it's still a nine to five, I swear.    I don't want to reach the top.    I don't want to be a millionare.    I know that it may sound crazy,    but it's driving me insane.    Staring out the window of another fucking train.       [CHORUS] We're walking arm to arm. I won't follow.    Arm to arm. I won't lead.    Arm to arm. Beside me until tomorrow.    Arm to arm. You're walking arm to arm with me.       I'm feeling kind of homesick when I smell the old pine tree.    I felt you in the breeze, I close my eyes, it's not so easy for me.    Once or twice, three times a charm.    We were walking arm to arm.    I wanted that for so damn long, but now it's gone.    I've never been so wrong. Drop me a line.    Tell me everything that I've been missing.    Won't you drop me a line.    Tell me where you're gonna be when I get home.    2000 years more won't end this war, my brother.    Half empty, half full. You're pushing, I'm pulling.       woooooah woah oh oh wooah oh oh      Back in '96, sometimes I sit and reminisce.   took the train to Hoboken,    I didn't know it then,    but that is when I found my place outisde this so-called structured life.   Married to my only love and music is my wife.       [CHORUS]